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Seeing Beyond the Ordinary

Discover the Beauty in Each Day

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Poetry

Musings of an open mind

The day she breaks with gray and chill,

making space

for all to fill,

prompting angst

in certain corners…

leaving peace

on window sill.

In the moment

breathing steady,

when we speak.

we say the words…

flittering through my mind,

like little birds.

Floating safely

we call on dreams

To break the fall

of sweet slumber,

trusting all…

we care to remember.

Sunset Soul Walk

Sunset glow

orange sky

all we know…

This moment

unfolding slow…ly.

Golden light

pulsing breath

all exists

simultan–eous…

Fading silence

signals souls

all is well…

sliding into midnight

we quell.

Lost Love Found

As we share

the love we know,

a love so fair

the winds do blow

the loving sense

of long ago….

where love is lost

or those who lock

their hearts away

forever blocked

but here today,

the breeze does bring,

faint memory of a lost devotion.

To love ourselves

in all the glory,

as bestowed

from ancient stories.

In early days

we walked amongst

the fairest men

whom traveled in earnest

to share a message

far and wide,

Of divinity

we all share inside.

Full circle now

Remembering..

just who we are

Tenderly.

Tis the deepest form,

can never be lost

Just touch your heart

to feel the beat.

Love thyself

then expand

to share the joy

and love again!

 

 

Ascending with Love

As love descends

the glitter falls,

on unsuspecting hearts…

to sound the call;

wake up!

wake up!

the time is here…

for openness and being clear,

on who you are…

for the one true soul

is very near.

The paradigm is changing now,

the clarion sound

of birthright vows,

whispered in the dark of night…

floating in at dawn’s first light.

If we fail

the human race,

getting lost in daily life,

drowning in a frantic pace,

failure to raise our vibration,

by holding on …

hinders the planet’s ascension.

Be the love,

Be the light,

stay the path,

with conviction.

Be the soul

who soldiers on,

be the one who leads us all.

Never forget- we chose this life,

the collective calls…

we sew the matrix,

avoiding strife,

we attract the souls

to help us fight,

staying close on the journey….

called Life.

 

Duality

Love anchors

our duality codes

to ebb and flow…

within the lives

of those we know.

As life is met

with spirituality,

lifting us up

to help us sow

unconditional love,

as we allow,

vibrations to rise,

we lift the planet

through the skies.

The love is there

for all to know,

to balance earth

and heaven,

to dissipate life

in the throes

of  our human condition.

 

Duality

Walking into

the land of make believe…

I’ve created

with my thoughts,

the world I wish to see.

Rainbows and sunrises

of every hue,

birds twittering

lend me cues,

to dreams awakening

in my mind,

displaying endless possibilities.

Silence deafens…

as I hear the leaves,

steadily dropping

with the evening breeze.

Eventide is boundless

then…

comes the beauty

of painted zen,

upon the sky

as sunset wends

its light …

across the sky,

the magic bends,

bidding good night

as the bright stars wend

a path to outer realms.

 

 

 

 

Love Remembers

Sunlight filters,

shining on the

pictures of…

people I’ve loved

and people I’ve lost,

from this realm

I see their spirit,

in many ways,

I feel as nearest.

Seeing life

in each moment,

shiny waves …

of molecules present,

feeling those closest…

and also dearest.

Take the time,

look at the memories,

reminiscing with grace,

At how far you’ve come,

And continue onward,

with their love.

Carrying them within

your heart,

Knowing they are at peace,

a treasure trove,

together even though…

we are …physically apart.

 

Impermanence

Sunlight on wall

dappled shadow…

describes the Fall,

now here…

then gone,

life is fleeting,

we are merely

dust specks greeting,

the dawn.

The moment’s beauty

carries passion,

appreciate presence,

mold the fashion…

share the joy,

be the light,

in order to brighten

each day…

as well as the night.

Gratitude lives

among the vibration,

finely balanced

with all creation.

Golden Sorrow

Passing by a fallen tree

feeling sorrow

on bended knee.

I tread burnished leaves,

as Golden threads,

Seeing the light

filter through,

feeling the divine

inspired web.

Falling leaves

like tears…

shedding all my sorrow,

fills my heart

no need to borrow,

onward to the setting sun,

gliding on

until tomorrow.

 

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